Miss Jiang has a bug again today

Chapter 85 Filming (3)
Qiu Zhou lay on the desk in the antique shop and fell asleep in a daze, as if he heard someone calling an unfamiliar name all the time...

"The last merchant..."

fire.

Burning in the stillness of night.

cry.

It's like heart-piercing pain.

The ruined ashes fell to the feet, the shoulders were firmly imprisoned, and the palms were pinched painfully.Blurred faces slipped past one by one, but Qiu Zhou didn't recognize any of them. The sense of familiarity restrained him almost to the point of madness.

"The last merchant..."

Qiu Zhou sat slumped on the ground, looking at the ruins, his eyes were red.That is, there is no dryness of tears anymore.

This dream scene haunted him like a nightmare for two full years.

Nowhere to be found.

"Qiu Zhou!"

A cry brought him back from the nightmare to reality, Qiu Zhou was panting with cold sweat, and looked at Uncle Qiu who put his hand on his shoulder.

It was already bright outside the antique shop, Qiu Zhou rubbed his eyes and asked, "It's dawn—sleeping here, I'm exhausted!"

Qiu Zhou stood up, stretched his waist, and was slapped on the back by Uncle Qiu.

Qiu Zhou screamed: "Uncle, why did you hit me! It doesn't hurt - it hurts me to death..."

Qiu Zhou rubbed his back, muttering in dissatisfaction.

"You are young, and you always complain about your backache. If you live to the age of your uncle, will you not even have a spine?"

Uncle Qiu was too lazy to look at him, and waved his hands, "Go, go, don't keep swaying in front of Uncle, it will upset Uncle."

"Hey, uncle, don't you think I'm cute, your little nephew?"

Qiu Zhou leaned close to Uncle Qiu, slapped him on the shoulder, and said with a playful smile, "Look, you can browse the store, chat with him, and pat Uncle's back..."

Uncle Qiu glared at him: "You kid, have you wiped all your food on your face since you were a child? Look at what shameless things you say all day long."

"Uncle, I...I grow taller after eating!"

Qiu Zhou straightened his back, lowered his eyelids and looked at Uncle Qiu, before a smile appeared on his face, Uncle Qiu took out a feather duster from the bookshelf, and made a gesture to smack his ass.

Qiu Yiyi jumped three feet high, quickly jumped to the other side of the desk, stretched out his long arms, hooked the schoolbag on the chair, and was about to run, "Uncle, I won't disturb you and continue cleaning. I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." ha!"

"You kid, you'll be glib every day."

Uncle Qiu swept the dust on the bookshelf with a feather duster. Seeing that Qiu Zhou was about to leave, he asked loudly, "Where are you going?"

Qiu Zhou's body just stepped out of the threshold, and he came back halfway, smiling and showing white teeth: "Go to the pet hospital to pick up Yuan'er and leave the hospital. Didn't he have diarrhea last time..."

Uncle Qiu waved the feather duster, "You can't take care of a dog, how can your parents rest assured that you can take care of yourself alone!"

There was a gloomy look in Qiu Zhou's eyes, which was replaced by his bright smile.

"I don't come here often to eat, drink, and surf the Internet~ If Uncle is reluctant for me to leave, then I'll come over after I pick up Yuan'er?"

When Uncle Qiu heard this, his face flushed with anger, and he yelled at him impatiently: "Go away, don't trouble your uncle, take your dog far away! If you dare to bring it to the store, my uncle will break your leg. "

"Uncle. Uncle, goodbye."

Qiu Zhou walked out of the antique shop with a smile on his face, and when he came out, his face was serious after removing the smile.

There was a finished Coke bottle on the side of the road, and it rolled unsteadily from Xiaopo to his feet. Qiu Zhou tipped his toes, held it in his hand, and continued walking.

(End of this chapter)